Stealing His Heart
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Started story April 27, 2022
Natalia is a Romanian assassin, she's a swift killer and lets no one get in her way, it's never hard to kill the next person when you do it so many times. Leaving her home country and heading into the U.S. causes a big change, especially bumping into a handsome guy on your first week in the states.
Phoenix's life is mission, after mission, growing up with parents that were always in danger had taught him that no one can protect you, only yourself. It was the same thing every day, go to work and kill, that is until Natalia walked into the agency. This is going to be a distraction for him and he knows it, she might just...Steal his heart.
"Faster," I say breathlessly, and he does exactly that, his fingers start to rub against me as his tongue begins to push inside of me.
His other hand slides up my hip and then he grabs my right breast.
He pulls my bra down and Phoenix's thumb slide over my nipple.
"How do I deserve you? It's been too long." My hips move faster when his hand lands a loud slap on my ass.
"God, Phoenix" I throw my head back.
"You're so fucking wet, you missed this didn't you?" He mumbles against me.
"Mmm, fuck, I'm coming, I'm coming." His hands wrap around my thighs holding me down so that I won't move away from his lips.
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"The fuck you are leaving me." His roar cracked through the hall like lightning. Ara didn't blink. She stood there, calm as death, done to her core. No tears. No tremble. Just a weary exhale as she turned her back on him - the one thing he never thought she'd do. Before she could take a step, his hand shot out, gripping her arm like he was holding on to life itself. "Where are you going, Ara!" His command shook the pack. But she wasn't his to command. Not anymore. Ara ripped her arm free with a force that made even his wolf recoil. "Don't. Touch. Me." Her aura slammed into him, cold and merciless. "You think I'll stand here and watch you mate and breed her?" she hissed, every word a dagger. His throat bobbed. "She meant nothing." She laughed - sharp, broken, brutal. "Yeah? That's why you were fucking her in your office? Couldn't even hide the scent of your betrayal." "Ara, it was a mistake-" She stepped closer, eyes blazing. "Your mistakes come in episodes, Alpha. Season one, season two, season three. You don't make mistakes. You make choices." He swallowed hard. "I don't need her. I need you." "Lies," she spat. "Every damn sentence you breathe is a lie. I can't even look at you without feeling sick." He flinched like her words physically hit him. "That female behind you?" she pointed, not bothering to glance. "Perfect for you. Go mark her. Breed her. Hell, fuck her for all I care." Her voice cracked - but she kept going, blade steady even when bleeding. "I don't need you. Not anymore." His knees crashed to the floor. The mighty Alpha. On the ground. For her. "Ara... I'm sorry. I'm really fucking sorry." His voice broke like he finally understood what loss tasted like. She stared at him with a sad, devastating smile. "Isn't it too late for that, Mate?" One tear escaped - and she crushed it away with her thumb. Then she turned. Walked. Didn't look back. But he didn't chase her. Because he knew. He didn't just lose her. He wrecked her.
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